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lil scoom89 - put in park lyrics

[intro]
(judeh productions)
grrt
come here

[chorus]
don’t p_ss me off ’cause i’ll be quick to hop back in that car (i’m in that car)
i rap and clap, go ask the streets, b_tch, i’m a shootin’ star (grrt)
chase sh_t for real like track and field, he thought he was gon’ make it far (come here, come here)
we bounced out the ride with switch and drac’, last thing he heard was, “bah”
i ain’t gon’ troll, that sh_t for kids, but i’ll really hurt they heart (i hurt it)
fatso a b_tch, he ain’t on sh_t, lil’ boy better play his part (better play his part)
ride back_to_back in them foreign cars and all these push_to_start (back_to_back)
go ask the opps, that micro drac’ six_two put sh_t in park (put sh_t in park)

[verse]
if you ain’t gon’ slide about that glock, then, boy, get off my d_ck (get off my d_ck)
he slapped a b_tton up on his glock and still died with his switch (grrt)
i’m in my bag, switched up my swag, i might just throw on rick (i throw on rick)
i been knew that he died before they did, i was right there on that hit (i was on that hit)
them 5.56s, .223s had left his taco split (it left it split)
they ass used to be dancin’, reawake and ain’t ever blew that sh_t (they never blew)
if they want war, just let me know, real quick to send that blitz (i’ll send that blitz)
got down for his carti’, he want it back, come get it off my wrist (i’m on the 9)
before this rap, been touchin’ racks, since fifteen, i been rich (i been rich)
got tired of .9s, it’s ’bout that time to upgrade to a nick’ (to a nick’)
i left my old b_tch in the past, my new b_tch comin’ thick (she comin’ thick)
foenem be on point while they outside, don’t play, they flippin’ whips (they flippin’ whips)
i see a face, man, stop this car, bail out, and get up quick (grrt)
i grew up fast, i can’t be mad, this lifestyle got me lit (it got me lit)
address the beef, said they was trollin’, guess they ain’t on sh_t (they ass a b_tch)
he fell in love, he could’ve been sent above, but slimed him for his kit (he sent him up)
ayy, lil’ bro, hit the gas, i think there go the d_cks (skrrt)
if i jump out with this new beam, i promise i ain’t gon’ miss (ain’t gon’ miss)
he got some j and movin’ fluky, i see he a l!ck (he a l!ck)
fazo ass a goofy, tryna beef, he still mad ’bout his b_tch (that boy’s mad)
i see an opp, pull out my glock and shoot ’til this b_tch cl!ck (did it cl!ck?)
this lil’ b_tch bad, but heard she burnt, so i’ll just take the lips (take the lips)
i’m rockin’ red like i was blood, but know my pockets crip (my pockets crip)
we jump out so fast, he tried to run, blew shots and he had slipped (grrt)
[chorus]
don’t p_ss me off ’cause i’ll be quick to hop back in that car (i’m in that car)
i rap and clap, go ask the streets, b_tch, i’m a shootin’ star (a shootin’ star)
chase sh_t for real like track and field, he thought he was gon’ make it far (come here, come here)
we bounced out the ride with switch and drac’, last thing he heard was, “bah” (bah, bah)
i ain’t gon’ troll, that sh_t for kids, but i’ll really hurt his heart (i heard i hurt it)
fatso a b_tch, he ain’t on sh_t, lil’ boy better play his part (better play his part)
ride back_to_back in them foreign cars and all these push_to_start (back_to_back)
go ask the opps, that micro drac’ six_two put sh_t in park (grrt)

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